This is a song about "Slit wrist"

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

No wife, no kids, with this knife and this wrist

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

For the one night stand

Before your wrist is snapped

People just want this hypocrite gets slit

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Thoats will be fucking slit today

The razor is the pen and her canvas is her wrist

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

What held me back from slashing my wrist,